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Subject 24—a Phoenix Point operative whose armor was more patches than plating—pushed through the crowd of scavenging bandits and mutated opportunists. She wasn’t here for diplomacy; she was here for the .
“Work? It screams,” the King grinned. “And if the engine explodes, at least it’ll take the Chirons with it.” PHOENIX POINT KAOS ENIGNES(2019)
The air in the Kaos Syndicate’s roaming marketplace smelled of ozone, cheap cigars, and the metallic tang of scrap iron. Subject 24—a Phoenix Point operative whose armor was